Chapter 209: Daily Eating (Update 1)
Fu Cheng's ruthless refusal left Fu Yuan speechless.
Even though I expected him to be stingy, I didn't expect him to be so stingy that he couldn't even afford a bowl of noodles.
Fu Yuan thought that he had been quite nice to his younger brother when he was young. He would clean up the mess for him when he got into trouble so that he wouldn't have trouble even getting a bowl of noodles.
However, Fu Yuan had already noticed his brother's wariness towards him.
It seems that she doesn't like him having any contact with her brother's wife, and she is very reserved even if they just say a few casual words to each other.
In fact, Fu Yuan could understand it. After all, there was an awkward engagement in between. Even though the engagement was no longer valid, it was like a thorn in the middle. Even though it didn't hurt anyone, it couldn't be treated as if it didn't exist.
Fu Yuan also knows his brother very well, and his broad mind only applies to the subordinates around him.
His possessiveness towards the people he likes is so strong that others cannot bear it.
The sense of territory is very strong and he won't give in at all.
Fu Yuan said, "What's wrong with a bowl of noodles? How much time can it waste?"
Fu Cheng remained calm: "Brother, I really don't have time."
He pointed out directly: "You don't like noodles either."
Fu Cheng knew that his brother, like him, didn't like eating noodles very much.
I have been a picky eater since I was young. I eat everything, but not much of anything.
These words were like a sharp line running between the two of them, breaking the delicate balance.
Fu Yuan spoke after a long while, "People's tastes change, don't think too much."
Fu Cheng raised the corners of his lips, his smile was a little faint, not reaching his eyes: "I don't think too much, brother, you don't have to think too much either."
Fu Yuan pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time.
Fu Cheng carried the noodles and went upstairs.
There was a hungry man waiting for him upstairs.
Fu Yuan stayed quietly in the kitchen for a long time without moving. If it weren't for his brother's words, he would have forgotten that he really didn't like noodles.
Of course there was noodles at today's social dinner.
Fu Yuan didn't eat a single bite, he had no appetite.
Just now, in an inexplicable moment, he blurted it out without thinking.
Why do you want to eat?
Why are you willing to open your mouth?
Reason can control the brain, but what comes out of your mouth often represents your heart.
Probably because he wanted to establish some kind of relationship, but it also seemed like this could bring them closer in a strange way.
In short.
It doesn't feel right to say this.
Fu Yuan had already realized that something was wrong with him, but he just refused to admit it.
Until now, he still refused to admit it. Even though his younger brother had revealed the truth with vague words, he still felt that it was impossible.
Fu Yuan silently tightened his jaw, the curve was sharp and hard.
I didn't want to say anything, and I didn't say anything.
After a while, Fu Yuan raised his feet and left the kitchen as if nothing had happened.
When Fu Cheng returned to the bedroom, Song Shengsheng was indeed not awake yet. No matter how tired anyone is, they will fall asleep like a cow and will not be able to get up after a while.
The skin exposed outside the quilt was covered with ambiguous marks.
But she was unaware of it and was sleeping soundly.
Fu Cheng's eyes darkened. He walked to the bed, put the noodles on the head of the bed, and then lifted the person out of the quilt. His arms were around her waist, and her soft body leaned against his chest as if she had no strength.
Fu Cheng bent down and kissed her forehead, pinching her little face casually with his fingertips.
"Shengsheng, get up and eat something first."
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